Forgiving, none calls it easy
None said it would happen
immediately
Because it's more than "it's okay"
It's far than "yeah whatever"
It's nothing like "I don't care"
We gather our strength
Our energy
To forgive them
To have our world make sense
As you let yourself free
You realise your soul and pain are
never meant to be
Because forgiveness is an art of
letting go
And forgiveness meant bitterness to
be thrown
Doesn't mean you are not hurt
You are hurt
Probably on your sleeves where you can see
Proved with the scars on your bleeding heart
The hurt is there, alive as an
inedible lesson
For us never do the same harm
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